Time Unspent

Time Unspent

A Poem by Nat.
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Losing a Grandmother

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Memories not lost,

Though time left unspent;

 

Regret starts to boil,

The heart begins to sink;

 

The empty hole begins to hallow,

The light she may fallow;

 

Ignorance transforms to longing,

Hoping into sorrow,

The wilted flower 

Wont make it till tomorrow.

© 2011 Nat.


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Added on March 12, 2011
Last Updated on March 16, 2011